Further you can become a master of all skills making you the most talented person that probably ever existed, asides from your oblivion character (and those before), become a night angel and have an assassin guild do your bidding, learning every spell that's known to man, which basically makes you the most dangerous person who ever existed. Nevertheless, that little bitch in Whiterun still wants to fight you. So to vent some steam you go and kill every guard in the town and the town over and yet guards still chase you thinking they can win. All the time wearing god-tier daedric armour, which makes you look like a devil god. You can be openly beaten to near death with a hoard of weapons and spells and in return call down a storm striking your enemies. By this point you could qualify as a God. But no one cares :( major butthurt